Plenty of "good" photos exist of our puppy (Billy Corgin - and no, he is not a Mellon Collie), but those fiesty balls of fur work on their own schedule. They have no use for cameras, aside from another thing to bark at/sniff/slobber on.

This means I also have plenty of "whoops, that didn't work" shots.

Enjoy!

I smell... treats! At the last second!

I just... I'm going... Excuse me...

I've got food on my face? Hang on, I'll get it.

I think he's mid-sneeze? I honestly have no idea what's happening here.

This would be an adorable picture, if only our ghetto "cheap ashtray
for when smokey friends come over, that is now filled with rain water"
wasn't in the shot. Details.

This is what this support part of the dining room table was made for, right?

I forget people even need ash trays anymore. I know that has nothing to do with little puppies, but couldn't miss the detail. Amazing what you forget when you're out of the party atmosphere for a decade!

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